Immortal Mortal

"Ah, Mo Shidi..." Yu Shuyin saw Mo Wuji standing at the door, and his expression suddenly picked up. ??

Mo Wuyi smiled and said, "Congratulations to the sister-in-law, I think the sister-in-law has learned to thunder in the air?"

The sound of the book is even more embarrassing, she did learn to thunder. As for the fact that she has not been looking for Mo Wuji, it is not because Mo Wuji retreats that she can't find it, nor because she is not willing to fly the magic weapon. But because she cultivated thunder and thunder, she was too obsessed with madness.

On the first day of learning to thunder, she went to the primary refining room. Just as Mo Wuji said, it is not only the thunder attacking technique, but also the Leiyuan skill.

In just half a month, she replaced the primary refining room with an intermediate refining room. In addition, her cultivation is more than unscrupulous, and it is a different ice root. Although it is not suitable for the intermediate thunder room, it can barely support it.

During this period of time, she almost forgot her own name, and naturally she will forget the deal with Mo Wuji. At this moment, I saw Mo Wuji waiting for her at the door. She thought that Mo Wuji knew that she was here, specifically to find her to return to the flying magic weapon.

岑书音 quickly took out his own magic weapon, although it was a bit sad, she still handed the magic weapon to Mo Wuji, "Mu Shidi, this is a good spirit. I was with the help of Master, this is the refining This tool has been transformed. If you can’t use it now, you can wait until you practice in Yuandan..."

When the sound of the book was spoken here, the subconscious mind stopped, and her hand was collected unconsciously. Do you have a low qualification, can you advance to Yuandan in this life? A monk who can't advance to Yuan Dan, holding a flying spirit, this... is really something bad.

In fact, I don’t need to say that the sound of the book is a magic weapon. When he and Ren Tianxing came back together on the spaceship, they saw the magic weapon of the Star of the Stars. A month ago, he also saw the sound of the book spurred the magic weapon.

Don't look at the speed of the sound of the book in the hands of the book is very delicate and small, once excited, it is equivalent to an extended version of Lincoln.

But now the sound of the book will be collected again, and Wu Wuji will not take it away from her.

"Right, I would also like to thank Mo Shidi. If you didn't remind me to go to the advanced ice refining room to practice the Tianlei seven style, I guess it has fallen. I even admire that Mo Shidi can create this powerful Leifa technique. It’s amazing...” Yan Shuyin remembered the thrill of the seven-style cultivation of Tianlei, but he was afraid of it.

Mo Wuji said that there are some dangers, so it is dangerous. In the advanced ice-making room, she was almost burned by the horrible heat.

She really admired how Mo Wu was successfully cultivated, and it was still a self-cultivation method. To know that she had just broken through the seven layers of the past, and advanced to the eighth floor, even if it is a distance from the nine floors, it is only one step away. The strength of Mo Wuji is obviously very low. From his body week, there is no fluctuation in the aura. She guessed that Mo Wuji might not have built a spirit. Can not only create the first style of Tianlei seven, but also the first successful cultivation.

Just rushing to this point, even if the unqualified qualifications are worse, it will leave a strong stroke in the history of cultivation.

Mo Wuji waved his hand. "Nothing, I was mistakenly hitting it..."

I said this in my mouth, Mo Wuyi thought, I am not asking you to praise me. In his eyes, he stared at the speeding car in the hand of the book, and said that you can give me the magic weapon of the speed.

I looked at the speeding car in my hand. I also knew the meaning of Mo Wuji. She was a little embarrassed. "Mo Shidi, I also want to go to the battlefield outside the field. Otherwise, I..."

"Yes, can..." Mo Wuji immediately knew the idea of ​​the book, "I will take you with you later."

After that, Mo Wuji would take a step forward and take the initiative to bring back the magic weapon of the book.

I didn't wait for Mo Wuji to go forward, and the book sounded with joy. "Thank you, Master, I will go back and clean it. I will come right away. You can rest assured that when I get to the battlefield outside the field, I will return the magic weapon to Mo Shidi..."

After that, the voice of the book turned and left, and immediately rushed downstairs.

Mo Wuji looked at himself as a raised foot, and there was a kind of madness in his heart. He understands the meaning of the sound of the book, and the sound of the book is that he can't refine the spirit of the car. This is the time to go to the battlefield outside the field, and then give him the magic weapon. In fact, he wants to refine the spirit of the car, it is really a matter of minutes.

It is a pity that I can't catch up with it, pull on the sound of the book, and then tell her that I have a god, you can give me the magic weapon. God is his secret, can not tell others.

......

Mo Wuji and some depressed went to the first floor of the Xianlian Tower. He only hoped that it was not very far from the battlefield outside the domain. He could arrive as soon as possible, and then took the magic weapon of the syllabary and took it with him.

Because of the extraterrestrial spacecraft, it was a bit of a depression to ask the Tianxue Palace. Mo Wuji waited for a long time at the entrance of the Xianlian Tower, and did not see anyone coming in to practice.

Just as Mo Wuyi calculated how long it would take for the singer to arrive, a tall man came out of the Xianlian Tower.

The man’s eyes are sullen, and his body is full of breath. It seems that he has just broken through the realm.

Dong Mingxi, Mo Wuji saw the man, his eyes suddenly twitched, and a murder was raised in his heart. This is the second time he saw this guy, Donglun’s brother, Dongming’s name. It is also a family from the Extreme Sword City, and he has a deep hatred.

At the same time, Dong Minglu saw Mo Wuji. He had to leave the Xianlian Tower and stopped in front of Mo Wuji. "Who are you?"

Mo Wuji said faintly, "Who am I related to you?"

The eyes of the East Name 梓 鸷 闪 闪 闪 闪 闪 , , , , , , 东 东 东 东 东 东 东 东 东 东 东 东 东 东 东 东 东 东 东 东 东 东 东 东 东 东 东 东 东 东 东 东 东 东 东

Mo Wuzhi's heart jumped, this **** actually looked so clear, he did have a sense of killing the East name, and the kind of flashing things were also seen by this guy.

"Haha..." Mo Wuji smiled. "I don't know you at all. You want to find an excuse to do it to me. It's too exaggerated."

Once again, the gaze of the East Name 梓 鸷 扫 扫 再 再 再 再 再 再 再 再 再 再 再 再 再 再 再 再 再 再 再 再 再 再 再 再 再 再 再 再 再 再 再 再 再 再 再 再 再 再 再 再 再 再 再

Mo Wuji was furious. He hadn't found the Extreme Sword City. The little scorpion of the Extreme Sword City found him on his head.

He guessed that this guy should have just advanced to Yuan Dan. Yuan Danjing did not kill him, and there was nothing remarkable.

"If we lived half a column of incense?" A cold voice came, and I heard that the sound of the book came. When I heard the voice of the singer's voice on the name of the East, I knew nothing about how polite and gentle she was talking to herself.

The sound of the book has once again restored its original beauty. Although there are still some traces in the head, it can't find the kind of wolverine.

"岑师妹..." Dongming Yan also saw the sound of the book, and quickly hugged his fists. In the Tiantian Palace, no one didn't want to know the sound of the book, because it was so beautiful.

He only asked the disciples of the inner gate of the Tianxue Palace. In terms of status, it was not a grade compared to the sound of the Shu. People are true disciples, whether it is Jianhu or Tiantian Palace, the status is much higher than him.

This is still he has just advanced to Yuan Dan, otherwise, he is nothing in front of the sound of the book. In the Daomen, and his inner disciples, I don’t know how many. In addition to being a true disciple, the scriptures of the people still ask the top 50 of the heavens.

"Sister Sister, let's go now. I was bitten for no reason, and I can't bite it back. It's really uncomfortable to stay here." Mo Wuji saw the sound of the book and ate the East name, naturally he did not hesitate to make up a knife. .

Dong Mingzhen can not hear the meaning of Mo Wuji, it is to compare him to a mad dog, just bite people.

However, he can only accompany him with a smile on his voice. "The book sounds sister, I just had a joke with the younger brother."

Yan Shuyin did not answer Dongming, she just nodded to Mo Wuji and directly sacrificed her own magic weapon. "Mr. Brother, get on the bus."

Mo Wuji naturally does not want to talk to Dongming, and Dongdong’s promotion to Yuan Dan will only make him work harder to improve his cultivation. As soon as I thought of my own Tianpin Lingshi, it was a worry. In the future, what will he rely on to advance?

When I saw the speed of the sound of the book, I rushed out of the Tiantian Palace. The name of the East was so dark. He couldn't help but sing the sound of the book, but he remembered the ants.

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"Mother, the thunder is out of your own, and you still modify it according to the practice of your cultivation. ~www.readwn.com~ That, can I ask you about the practice of cultivation?" After the magic weapon, Yan Shuyin couldn't help but ask his inner doubts.

She is very keen to know what is the amazing practice of Mo Wuji cultivation, and can actually modify the Thunder system of the Tianlei seven. Although the way of cultivation is a bit scary, after all, it is a success.

At the beginning, she also knew that it was very impolite to ask such questions. After all, cultivation is a secret to everyone. Later, the more she cultivated the Tianlei seven styles that Mo Wuji modified, the more she wanted to know what is the practice of Mo Wuji.

When I listened to the sounds of the scriptures and asked about my own practice, Mo Wuji suddenly got a boost. His most proud thing is not to create a great way of cultivation, but to cultivate the immortal mortal.

"I am practicing immortal mortal people." Mo Wuzhi said with a hint of pride. He is indeed a little proud. Other people can't do anything to cultivate immortal mortals, but he has embarked on a new path by opening up the veins of the week.

"Ah..." The curse of the book was staring at Mo Wuji. After a long time, he muttered, "Is it immortal?"

... (to be continued.)